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41, Chapter 41(2/2)

An Zhe raised his hand, his fingers trembling a little, and they were pressed against the cold screen of the TV, as if he were touching the surface of the glass water tank, and the snow-white thing was only separated from him by a glass wall. But the next moment

, the newscaster’s voice broke this illusion: “Four months ago, the abnormal fungal samples collected by the trial court were listed as first-level observation objects. Fungi, as a special type of eukaryotic organisms, have never appeared before.

It is a variation that is separated from the basic form of the species. Therefore, Lighthouse believes that this sample has valuable research value. Perhaps through the study of the sample, the process and principle of biological infection variation can be revealed."

An Zhe frowned, his spores were indeed used for research.

Immediately, the newscaster added: "According to the researchers, the sample has been in a semi-dead state for the past four months. However, in the past two days, it has regained activity and increased in size. This is an amazing thing."

Exciting news…”

An Zhe's heart was beating loudly.

——He knows that Spore also recognizes him.

Otherwise, why did he start to grow up only during the two days he had been staying at the lighthouse? The spore sensed him, and it must want to come back to him.

The announcer continued: "The laboratory contacted the Inquisition and confirmed that the sample was growing in a direction similar to the original subject."

At the same time, on the screen, spores were swaying and floating in one direction. An Zhe thought that this must be the direction of the laboratory where he was, and the spores wanted to find him.

The next second, a figure appeared next to the glass water tank. His body was outside the screen, and there was only a blurry reflection. It was unknown who he was.

An Zhe wanted this person to stay away from his spores.

On the contrary, the man stretched out his hand and lightly touched the surface of the water tank with his fingertips. His fingers were slender and the joints were very graceful. An Zhe frowned, the shape of this hand was very familiar to him.

This man's sleeves were also familiar to him, as were the silver buttons.

An grinded his teeth and confirmed that the person who tried to touch the spores was undoubtedly the bad guy Lu Feng.

However, at this moment, the spore floated in front of the bad thing, its white and soft mycelium stretched out, and lightly touched his finger through the water tank.

An Zhe: "?"
Chapter completed!
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